Hushed Willows A Cave Of Mystery and Legend

Her inner babble about herbs and this wonderful place was broken as he spoke, and it suddenly occurred to her that HE could be a healer too! The russet female turned to ask about it, and there he was sorting herbs! So he WAS some sort of caregiver.
          "It IS a good place for a caregivers. You look like you're one, am I wrong?"
She padded slowly over to him, sniffing at some of the herbs. Maybe he could teach her things she didnt know? Pheasant forgotten and left on the path, she didn't see his hate of dead things but surely wouldn't understand why. Oh well, just one thing she had yet to learn. Her golden eyes scanned over the plants he had so far, and hoping maybe she could help him, now or in the future. It was clear she was interested more than a wolf who had no knowledge of herbs and medicine.